Shushan Seven Killing Array, from the first type to the seventh type, every move and every style will greatly increase the difficulty, most of the monsters can avoid the first type, but without exception they all died in the seventh form.

The last type, the angle is tricky, the number has doubled, and the lethality has reached the peak, and very few demons can escape the seventh type. Jun Li had also heard of the prestige of the Seven Killing Array, he claimed to be one of the top swordsmen in the Six Realms, and he once wanted to ask for some tricks to shock the human world, but now he had the opportunity to send it to the door by himself, how could he not let people get lucky.

The seven kills fell, the essence was shining, and the wind and frost were awe-inspiring.

His figure dodged, raised the sword in his hand, Huang Mo only felt that several bright lights passed by in front of him, and he was whistling in his ears, he kept holding her tightly, she wanted to take a look, but was detained back by Jun Li's big hand.

She felt strange that the master had been whispering something in his mouth, the first, the second, the third and the like, she couldn't figure out what the meaning was, but she felt that the master suddenly stopped, his expression was solemn, his eyebrows were frowned, and he said in a low voice: "Seventh style." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Mo felt a sharp edge coming towards the master, she panicked, this was more and more terrifying, the sword fell like rain, and the gloomy cold light behind the master flashed, Huang Mo saw it, and did not hesitate, a pounce broke out of the master's arms: "Master, get out of the way!" ”

This was a completely instinctive reaction, but Jun Li was startled by her sudden action, he didn't guard against Huang Mo, she easily got out, and then, with a claw, broke his face.

The edge brushed against his cheeks.

Jun Carp used his qi to shake away the hundreds of swords that attacked behind him, and stretched out his hand towards Huang Mo, who was falling, but before he could touch her claws, a wall appeared in the sky, isolating the two of them from life.

Jun Carp fell to the seventh layer.

Jiu Ying fell quietly from beginning to end, he imagined that the person had also entered the Demon Abyss in this way, but he was smiling, his eyes fell on him, with extreme reluctance and wordless instructions.

Huang Mo, who was isolated but still falling, turned his head and saw Jiuying not far away, remembering that this person was not the short-tempered man who had just brought him to Shushan, and he was inevitably excited when he saw his familiar face, and greeted him: "Hello, what a coincidence!" ”

Jiuying raised his eyelids, which was regarded as a greeting. She carefully hooked his clothes and hid them under his robes.

The noise and the sound and sight of the fire faded away, and all that was left was the cold bronze walls, which were carved with countless charms and statues of gods with fangs and claws, staring at the bronze bells with wide eyes, and looking indifferently at the comers. A chill came from the abyss, where a lamp was faintly lit, a blue-white flame.

Jiu Ying finally fell to the ground, and even fell down with Huang Mo, and the door of the last page suddenly closed, and a golden seal fell.

The bronze Sealing Demon Abyss was closed with difficulty by the head of Nanfeng, and the huge pupils that appeared in the darkness also slowly closed, and the door made a sound of hinges snapping, and a huge groan came out again with a creak, and the bronze gate closed, stirring up layers of dust.

The head of Nanfeng clasped his hands together and sweated.

There was a burst of cheers from below, and the disciples of Shushan couldn't help jumping up when they saw Jiuying being suppressed into the Demon Abyss.

What's wrong with the Demon King, what's wrong with the Six Realms walking sideways, it's not that you can't escape the sealed demon abyss of Shu Mountain!

But what about Senior Brother Qingye?!

Fangcai's Minghe revealed Qingye's true identity to the two of them, and the presence of the Divine Monarch was full of brilliance, which was enough to explain the reason why the Demon Abyss had just opened to the ninth layer, the gods and demons have no boundaries since ancient times, one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon, and none of the immortals who can count the names have been contaminated with thousands of lives before they have attained enlightenment, and they have become immortals after many tribulations, and the blood debt they bear is sometimes even worse than that of demons, and the same is true for the Night Star Monarch.

The head of Nanfeng looked at Minghe, and he nodded towards Nanfeng: "If it was the Night Star Monarch, he should have known the consequences, but he still chose to go down, we might as well wait and see what happens here." ”

The head of Nanfeng stroked his beard and sighed helplessly: "That's the only way." ”

Jun Carp froze.

His hand was pressed against the cold, slippery ground, and he groped for it, but the wall seemed to grow, and there was not even a single gap.

He hammered the wall anxiously and in annoyance, stood up, and took a deep breath, just now he spent some strength in order to avoid the Seven Killing Array, and these powers were completely absorbed in this space, which should be one of the abilities of Qiankun Eye.

The Seven Kills Formation is worthy of its name, and it is quite difficult. Although he sensed the crisis behind him, he was ready to use his strength to shake it away, but what surprised him was that Fang Cai's apprentice, who had always regarded the pit master as his own responsibility, would sacrifice his life to save himself.

I felt a little sad because the apprentice didn't trust my own strength, and on the other hand, I felt that the apprentice was relieved to sacrifice his life to protect the master. This sadness and relief converged together, and a thousand words turned into one thought: the apprentice has grown up.

What's going on with this feeling of loss......

"Little one, before I collapse this place, you'd better stay honest and let Master come to you, but don't be in any danger!"

Huang Mo thought about it for a while, and after calculating the yellow calendar, he couldn't come up with an eyebrow.

How did you end up in this unlucky place? Why didn't you fall in love with the master, but with this man who looked extremely difficult to mess with?

Could it be that he and this man can't make a mistake?

I just met him, and I was inexplicably chased by the Taoist priests of Shushan, and now as soon as I go out, I fall into this place where birds don't.

By the way, the master also fell in in order to save her.

I don't know if it's because I'm evil, or if this man is too unlucky, so I'm unlucky with her. She was so implicated, she really took a bite of Yellow Lotus.

Huang Mo had no choice but to move hard to keep himself a little farther away from this black-robed ice cube face with the four big words "Don't bother me" written clearly and clearly.

The place was less than five feet, and I heard the elder seem to mention: "Seven floors." And her tone was still very surprised, hell has always been only eighteen, this seventh, shouldn't she be glad that the number is not close.

It's a deep place, only a cyan glass lamp, quietly emitting a faint light, Huang Mo stared at this lamp, really wanted to cry, she accidentally got off, and now she fell into this place, is she going to turn into a dry corpse with this man less than five feet in the second half of her life?